The Rebirth of the First Daughter: The Crown Prince

Chapter 273 Going to see Mo Yun
Although Mo Yun is no longer a servant of the Mo family, but because the steward Mo is still working in the mansion, he still lives in the mansion and has not moved out.

A small courtyard, two or three huts, in the courtyard, there is a jujube tree, a stone table and a few stone benches under the tree, this is the residence of Mo Guanjia and Mo Yun.

The courtyard was empty and there was no hostess. Mo Xi never inquired too much about Mo Yun's affairs. It wasn't until later when Lu Yao mentioned it that she found out that Mo Yun's mother had died of illness a few years ago. Mo Yun's life experience is somewhat similar to hers.

While watching in the courtyard, he suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps. When he turned his head, he saw Butler Mo. He and Butler Mo were just nodding acquaintances, and they were not familiar with each other. When they met now, it was just a simple greeting. Two sentences, say hello to each other.

"Butler Mo, is Mo Yun here?" Mo Xi asked.

Housekeeper Mo sighed, glanced at a house, turned his head and said to Mo Xi: "Thank you, Miss Seven, for helping Yun'er last time. Yun'er has already told me about your plan with Yun'er, but—" With that said, Butler Mo sighed again.

Seeing the sad look on Butler Mo's face, Mo Xi was a little puzzled.

"What happened to Mo Yun?"

"Miss Seven, let's go and see for myself."

With that said, Butler Mo took the first step and pushed open the door of Mo Yun's room.Mo Xi followed, and just a minute after he walked in, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, coming from the house, and inside the house, the floor and the table were full of jugs. There are so many jugs, it is likely that the people who live in the house This is caused by drinking alcohol day and night.

My heart skipped a beat.

After all, Mo Yun was depressed because of Qiushuang's matter.

There are few infatuated people in the world, but every time, there is such a one, it is always unsatisfactory.

Butler Mo looked at the scruffy bearded man lying on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

At this point, Mo Xi came to a sudden realization that it was Mo Yun.

"Miss Seven, wait a moment, this old slave will go and wake up Yun'er." As he spoke, Butler Mo lifted his feet into the house, walked up to Mo Yun, bent down, and stretched out his hand to pat Mo Yun. cheek, called a few times: "Yun'er, wake up, Miss Seven is here to find you!"

Mo Yun, who was originally drunk, moved, opened his eyes in a daze, saw the person in front of him, and muttered: "Father~" After the sound, he stretched out his hand to grab the wine pot at hand, raised his head and drank, but found that , the flagon is empty.

This scene deeply stimulated Mo Xi. I still remember that a few days ago, a certain young man ran up to her in high spirits and told her his grand plans. However, in just a few days, he became so depressed. look like.

Although she understood that Mo Yun did this because of Qiushuang, but she still felt that he really shouldn't be doing this.

So, she raised her foot, moved lightly, walked over, looked down at the slumped young man lying on the ground, and said coldly, "Who are you torturing like this?"

Torturing Butler Mo, torturing himself, or torturing Qiushuang, or torturing her for not getting things done?
The hand that was groping for the flagon froze for a moment, but after a while, it moved again and continued to grope, as if it had never heard her words.

"If Qiushuang sees what you look like now, how can she feel at ease?"

Unmoved, he continued to grope.

"Do you know why I would help you for no reason?"

The groping hand stopped, and Mo Yun opened his misty eyes, looking at Mo Xi, waiting for the answer.

"Qiu Shuang once knelt down and begged me to save you. But now I feel that I shouldn't save you. If you die in the dungeon, it's better than watching people worry about you now." Mo Xi spoke harshly , said mercilessly.

Mo Yun lowered his eyebrows.

Butler Mo squatted on one side, watched the situation, pondered for a while, got up and left.

"Have you seen Butler Mo? He is not young now, but he still has to worry about your affairs. If you are really sensible, you shouldn't be so decadent. Who do you think you are worthy of? You are worthy of loving you wholeheartedly." Qiushuang? Or the father who is doing his best for you?"

Mo Yun said nothing, supported his body, sat up from the ground, and buried his head between his knees.

"Where are your ambitions? Where are your ambitions? If it's just such a small thing, it can destroy you. How can you talk about ambitions, where is your self-confidence? Where is your face in front of me? Promise?" Mo Xi was emotional, looked down at the people on the ground, pondered for a moment, then lowered her tone: "I don't think even Qiu Shuang would want to see her beloved Brother Mo become a worthless alcoholic .”

After finishing speaking, Mo Xi stopped looking at Mo Yun, turned around, and planned to leave.

Just when Mo Xi was about to step out of the room, Mo Yun's voice was hoarse and low due to alcoholism: "This is not a small matter! For me, losing Qiushuang is a big deal!"

There was a rustling sound in her ear, Mo Xi looked back, and saw that Mo Yun had stood up, at this moment, a pair of eyes were staring at her with radiance, the burning eyes seemed to be able to burn everything down.

"However, Miss Seven is right. If Qiushuang wouldn't want to see me like this, I won't be addicted to it anymore. Moreover, what I said at the beginning was not empty words. I would definitely show it to Miss Seven, but at that time , I hope Miss Seven can apologize to you for what Qiushuang said to you today!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

"a man of his words!"

Mo Xi turned her head, with a smile on her lips. Looking up, she saw Butler Mo standing in a corner of the courtyard. He smiled gratefully at her and saluted her. Mo Xi nodded in return.

Some people are sensible people, and they can wake up with a single word.

However, some people, after all, have been indulging for too long and cannot wake them up with words. If you want to wake her up, you must experience great pain and grief.

Mo Yun finally cheered up, busy with everything he had planned, and occasionally went to Mo Xi to discuss some countermeasures, but they all turned their faces.

Why is this so?
Mo Xi thought, guessing that she was talking about that bastard with a heavy tone, annoyed with her.

But he is not a person who takes things for granted. One month later, with Mo Xi's investment, Mo Yun's shop was built. It did not sell cloth or clothes, but opened a teahouse and provided various pastries. The business was not very good, but he was a man with a brain, and he thought of various ideas, and the business gradually became prosperous.

With that said, it was March, and the peach blossoms began to bloom.In the garden of Mo Mansion, the peach tree also bloomed with red pistils.

Everything seemed so beautiful, and at this time, the Mo family also ushered in a major event, marrying a daughter, don't get me wrong, it is not Mo Xi who is getting married, but Mo Xiaolian who is just 13 years old.

I don't know what kind of thinking the Bai family has gone through when they learned about the marriage offer that day, but, not long after, someone came from King Jing's mansion, gave the dowry, and announced the wedding date of Jing Xiao and Mo Xiaolian. , scheduled for March 25.

Mo Xi didn't know what happened in this hasty marriage, but some things had nothing to do with her.

So, the only thing she could do was to calmly watch the excitement in the mansion, and calmly watch Mo Xiaolian get married, but she didn't know at this moment that the vicious Bai family was planning something in her heart.

"What? Are you jealous?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xi turned her head, and saw a lazy red-clothed man leaning on the tree trunk with a smile in his eyes under a tree of pink and pink.

At that time, I only felt that the red dress was so flamboyant...

(End of this chapter)